[Verse 1]
(Uh Vic Spencer)
I take the express route
The next rapper into being one of the best out
Too many times I’ve been let down
I used to be around square ass n***as
In tic-tac-toe I put the X down
Now I see other rappers approach other rappers with their chest out
Looking more like a pedophile (Ew)
My opinion like a pound of gas
I blow that shit in the atmosphere with my astounding ass
I know the difference between being full and having the flu
Grabbing the blue, turn on the news liking the blue (Baby)
The shit is magnificent, the fuck you talking about
You get one paddle n***a, might as well walk around
I got n***as that is eager to do shit
Take n***as lives with blood all on their new fit
Blue kicks go well with the black denim, I’m so gangster
On thing you could say about me is I never change up

[Interlude]
He’s sort of like if the contemporary Chicago scene
Is the standard world in Stranger Things
Like, Vic Spencer is the evil dude from the upside down
He’s older than a lot of the dudes out in Chicago right now
He’s just a really hard street rapper
He makes it very clear that some of his influences
Are people like the late great Sean Price and Redman
He has that classic East Coast style
He’s aggressive with his flows and he clearly gives zero fucks
He says things that border on the offensive
I don’t know, in terms of like straight bars
I think he’s the best rapper in Chicago right now
[Verse 2]
This shit sound like the end of The Wire
I make your block give in and retire
Screw the hoes and then lose my desire to stay connected to them
Stop hanging with n***as that think I wasn’t a blessing to them
I’m back on my old shit
Put n***as in garbage cans for those that don’t know Vic
Fucking ill ass n***a
Fuck with my family and Imma kill that n***a
With bombs that’s bigger than the mansion in the Hamptons
Cramping my style but you know all the new dances (Pussy boy)
Yous a mother fucking cornball
You new rappers got butt-loving chances
You n***as not energetic, your shit got intercepted
Now you pop-locking in the intersection
Even God said you don’t got the rights to pray
Now you live with the bed bugs, that’s the price you pay

[Outro]
The lyrics and the beats compliment each other
This guy, I don’t know how he’s able to pick and choose the beats he does
But the man, this dude brings it on every track
I fell out [?] my seat hearing this stuff
I mean like, like little over two minutes
(Yup)
Just to kill it
You would think he’s a freestyler but he’s not
I mean it’s, it’s real hip-hop
His accent is beautiful
And it really adds this flavor and this aggression
To his already dope ass lyrics
That you know what I’m saying I never imagined
Sean Price don’t do records with everybody (Nope)
He don’t like n***as
Period
So I mean that should give you an idea like
Yo this n***as a real MC
And this n***as approach is dope man
I feel like he’s the type dude that
You could put him on any type of production
And he would come across on some ill shit
I’m excited to see what comes next from him